Luyện nghe bài hát Do You

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk
Is all I doin', more can I say
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you,

Let me to spit this
Assist this with a pen in my
I'm scriptin' Sonny lost B
Quick six whips sick clique Slum V

We stick chicks their extensions fuzzy
Jewelry's thick and ridiculous
in them pictures when Slick Rick was a young bee
Boy, and picked his gumby I'm
you insist you'll take my existence from me

Clack, click, the clip buddy
I place you in like Egyptians
That stitched mummys, your limpin'
I serve niggas the homeless Mission kitchen
fixin' chicken for the bums free

You can't us we don't get this money
We keep a dollar up like Richie puppy
We looking for the dips with to hit
It's the Villa pimps, your chimps and monkeys bitch

If you ain't me, may just walk away
Is all I doin', more can I say
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you,

When you see me in a spot never less than a
Y'all might with 6 we sit with a 9
See, I'm a sick rapper with a that's divine
Y'all might flip the but don't flip it like mine

Y'all might roll with a squad but it like mine
See I'm quick with the flow I'm good to the go
I'mma till I spit 'til I cant go broke
I want the Benz, the Range, I it all, I want gold

Then I dips in the whips with the in the clothes
'Cause I chill the chicks who be the centerfolds
Then I creep to the mo, a freak on the low
Then I come the doe, then I mash on the flo

Yeah, I keeps it movin' the local D.O.T's
Keep serving these yo's the bad tenancies
Let a nigga do his thang, shit stop me
Gone roll with a playa its all hustle free

If you feelin' me, may just walk away
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, Jea

But of course it be effortless we up in the Porsche
Medallion the size of a on my necklace
We it again, done got under your skin
We hot like a gun pop running you jems

Can none stop this thing of
The ladies they fein' and team in g strings and bras
Make 'em scream like electric strings
Don't hate on the 'cause my niggas is stars

Do you
Do you
Do you
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